The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 394 Old man! Who do you look down on? 【Six thousand words】

The voice on the phone was choppy.

After briefly communicating the attitudes of both parties, there was no in-depth discussion for the time being.

The phone in hand hangs up.

After tidying up the office, Li Mao chose to go down to the workshop to take a look at Lou Xiao'e's hesitant gaze.

Not surprisingly, under the premise of providing a breakfast subsidy, Li Mao received a round of applause from everyone.

If the threshold had not been set in advance.

Some workers are afraid that they can directly buy two or three months' worth of shares at once.

Again, these days, all expenses require tickets.

Serious workers are not too short of money.

It was hard to stay up until get off work.

"No, I just said a few fair words. What do you mean by that look in your eyes?!

It's 99 new for personal use, not counting the ticket price. It's more than 20 yuan cheaper than what's on display in the store.

The clamoring returned, but Qin Huairu, who was familiar with her family's actions, could not see the uneasiness in Jia Zhang's heart.

"No! Not me!"

"Afraid? You're kidding! What am I afraid of?! Go, go, you kid, go aside and play."

Just when he was about to give in to Zhang Meng, he heard He Yunong's weak voice coming from behind him.

"Brother, are you scared?"

Before anyone could speak, Jia Zhang was heard shouting first.

Listening to BangGeng's yelling, Silly Zhu, who had been tossing around in the workshop for a long time, couldn't help but say:

As someone who used to be around me.

He Yunong was not angry at being driven away like this. He just blinked, shook his head and climbed up to the kennel where Silly Zhu was now.

"Qin Huairu! Hand over your Banggeng! Our Da Mao said that he saw your Banggeng and smashed our earthenware pot today!"

I heard the middle courtyard became lively again.

"Awesome!"

Mixed in with the crowd after get off work, Li Mao returned to the courtyard listening to the envy of the steel rolling mill next door for the benefits of the machinery factory.

As for the radio, He Daqing paid for it in exchange for Tao after he came back.

Silly Zhu waved his hand angrily, transferring his dislike of Widow Bai to He Yunong.

In the house, He Daqing was listening to the radio, with no intention of coming out to watch the fun.

It was only when He Yunong interrupted a few words.

Our hospital has been an advanced hospital in the past few years. You...you can't mess around! "

Silly Zhu shrank his neck, his pupils flashing with timidity.

Qin Huairu shouted sadly, turned around and was about to go to the house to catch Banggeng who was already hiding.

In the middle courtyard, Liang Ladi's pungent voice was extremely penetrating.

It was such a weak voice that didn't seem to contain any malice, but it forced Si Zhu into the corner.

Even though it looks second-hand, it still has all the functions it should have.

Before anyone came out, they heard the sound of banging coming from the house.

"No, I'm telling you, Sister Qin, don't worry first. Bangge is still a child, no matter what he is or isn't. Don't scare him first!"

Although He Yunong is a small guy, he has been raised by the White Widow since he was a child, and his thoughts are different from other children.

No one knows better than Silly Zhu the humiliation of being pinned down and unable to resist.

Qin Huairu rubbed her eyes, and her heart sank when she thought of Banggeng's cautious appearance when she just came back, not daring to step forward at first sight.

On the stove of Lao He's house, the white widow was cooking.

Listening to the sound of the radio in the house, Silly Zhu felt more and more that his brother was very unlovable.

I took off my shoes and sat cross-legged on it to watch the excitement.

I just played for a while.

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, before he could continue, he saw Zhang Meng behind Liang Ladi who was eager to try.

Several children surrounded Liang Ladi, with no fear on their faces.

He Yunong's voice was weak, brittle, and milky, much more like a girl than a boy.

"No. Liang Ladi, what do you mean?
Our family is very well-behaved. We are all widows. If you accuse people randomly and unfairly, our family may not necessarily be afraid of you! "

After dinner, Li Mao's family went into the house early and turned off the lights.

Silly Zhu leaned his neck, folded his hands in front of his body, and stood at the door of his house with indelible fatigue.

On the other side, Qin Huairu had already walked out of the room, holding Banggan's ears with one hand, with faint tears on her face.

"Banggan, tell me, did you break the earthenware pot at Da Mao's house?!"

With a cry in her mouth, Qin Huairu loosened her grip, tilted her head and fell to the ground following the strength of the stick.

Looking around in horror, Banggeng first shrank his hands and feet, then stretched his neck, and glanced at Da Mao not far away unwillingly:
"I didn't break it! I saw their earthenware pot was placed on the stove at the door, so I picked it up out of curiosity to take a look. Who knew that thing was so fragile?

I picked it up and put it back again, and the pot broke on its own!

I didn't use much strength at all. Damao and the others must have framed me! "

"Bah! I didn't frame you! Bangge, you bad guy, you're full of lies! I clearly saw you pause hard on the stove.

He also said he didn’t use any force!

If you didn't use any force, could our pot break on its own? "

Bangge is not too young, and Da Mao is not too old either.

At a young age, it is the time when you are not afraid of anything and can say whatever you don’t like.

Listening to Banggeng's nonsense, Da Mao, who had long since walked out of the shadow of being abducted, now stood directly at the front.

Putting her hands on her waist, she looked somewhat similar to Liang Ladi.

"Hmph, when I say I didn't use any force, I didn't use any force. You are just slandering me."

Bangge opened his eyes hard, rubbed his ears with one hand, and yelled loudly with a red face.

I haven't learned how to curse yet, but I can vaguely see the shadow of Jia Zhang in her careless behavior.

The children were arguing back and forth, just saying a few words.

If you can't tell clearly, it's the adults' turn to challenge.

"Listen! Our family won't tell lies. If you ask me, it must be you who are living in a bad situation. Seeing that our family is living a prosperous life, you are jealous of our family, so you thought of a way to make trouble!

Let me tell you, what kind of tricks have I never seen before?

It would be better for you to put these methods away as soon as possible. If one day you really make me anxious, be careful I tear down the threshold of your house! "

Mrs. Jia Zhang waved her hands, raised her voice, and shouted proudly.

Liang Ladi hasn't spoken yet.

Not sure whether it was intentional or unintentional, Qin Huairu's voice came out weakly after being half a beat slow:
"Banggan, apologize to Da Mao! I worked hard to support you in school, not so that you can learn to lie!"

The voice was not loud, but firm.

It just forms a sharp contrast with Jia Zhang.

"Hey?! I said Qin Huairu, Banggeng is the grandson of our old Jia family! What do you mean by this?
Our Bangter clearly did nothing wrong. Why should I bow my head and apologize to that broken house! "

Mrs. Jia Zhang refused to give up. She glared and spoke directly to Qin Huairu.

As soon as this situation broke out, the neighbors in the courtyard threw their dislike at Jia Zhang's body.

Let’s not talk about Liang Ladi’s situation for now.

Let's talk about Jia Zhang's attitude of bullying Qin Huairu at every turn.

This directly caused some people in the courtyard to side with Qin Huairu from the bottom of their hearts.

"I said Aunt Zhang, you are going a little too far!

No matter whether the stick is intentional or not, the pot in Liang Ladi's house always breaks, right?
As long as the pot is broken, you have to pay for it!
According to this logic, is there anything wrong with what Sister Qin just said? "

Regardless of the current embarrassment, as soon as he saw Qin Huairu being wronged, Shazhu immediately became angry:

"Besides, isn't it just a pot?
Our steel rolling mill lacks everything except this.

Not to mention earthenware pots, even iron pots, why don't you go to our factory to buy some scraps and ask the people in the factory to make them?
Are you going to lose your temper with Sister Qin because of something like this?

You see, you have such a bad temper, and those who don’t know better think that you are the one making money in the family! "

As soon as Si Zhu said these words, Qin Huairu immediately looked apologetic, with a green tea expression of grievance in his eyes.

Seeing her soft and weak appearance, Silhu's heart softened on the spot.

I wasn't planning to say anything at first, but suddenly I felt an urge to rectify the injustice in my heart.

As soon as the thoughts in my heart emerged, my mouth was running faster than my brain.

He raised his finger and pointed at Qin Huairu, whose face was still stained with tears. Silly Zhu's complaint sounded real: "Look at Sister Qin, just work in the factory for a day.

When I get home from get off work, I still have to cook for the family and do the laundry.

Sometimes I wonder, Aunt Zhang, you haven't done any work since Sister Qin married into our hospital.

Over the years, I have been talking about it all day long, saying that you are old and what will happen next.

But during this period, I see that Aunt Zhang, you don’t dare to say you won’t do the work assigned to you by the street!

Not to mention, I think Director Wang is not unorganized.

Really elderly and respectable people are not given heavy work on the streets.

Since you can do all the work arranged by the street, why can't your Aunt Zhang do some of the work at home? "

"That's it! I think what Shazhu said makes sense!
From the old Jia family, you have been bullying Qin Huairu for so many years, but you have never thought that Jia Dongxu is no longer here.

If Qin Huairu wants to remarry, doesn’t he need your permission at all?
If you bully Qin Huairu like this, aren't you afraid that one day you will push her into trouble and Qin Huairu will remarry with a stick? ! "It was Yan Jiecheng who spoke.

Yan Jiecheng, who was leaning behind the crowd with his hands folded, didn't know how crazy he was.

In front of the neighbors in the courtyard, he ignored Yan Bugui's shocked eyes and shouted directly.

Not only did he yell, but at the end of the day, he deliberately gave a proud smile to Yu Li who was standing guard at the moon gate in the backyard.

"Bah! Old Yan family, what does this have to do with you?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang did not dislike Ge Ying and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

The brownish-yellow dirty thing fell to the ground, forcing the nearby neighbors to retreat twice.

Yan Bugui glanced at Yan Jiecheng who was not prepared to pay attention to him at all.

While feeling upset in my heart, I still have to maintain my own face on the surface and try to make up for my face:
"Hey, old Jia family, do you think you mean what you said?

There are people who trample on the road if the road is uneven, and there are people who cry out if things are unfair.

You, a mother-in-law, are not honest in what you do. What's wrong with our Yan Jiecheng saying a few words?
Besides, our Yan Jiecheng is not the only one talking in this courtyard. You are staring at our family and shouting. Could it be that you are sure that our family comes from a scholarly family and is very strict about not doing anything?

Yes, I really need you to tell me for sure. Even though I am just a primary school teacher, I really can’t share your common sense. "

He said these words openly, but secretly Yan Bugui was also threatening.

I don’t know whether Mrs. Jia Zhang understood or not.

Anyway, Qin Huairu, who was crying and looking like green tea, reacted instantly.

Elementary school teacher!

Bangge is still in school!

"mom!"

Qin Huairu shouted in grievance and tugged on Jia Zhang's sleeves hard.

Regardless of Jia Zhang's objections, he immediately bowed and apologized to those around him.

"I'm sorry, because of a trivial matter in our family, we have caused trouble to the neighbors in the yard.

It's all wrong, and it's all because I, as a mother, don't have a good education, because I'm busy with work on weekdays, so I don't have much time to discipline Bangge.

I'm very sorry for taking up the neighbors' public time, and I am willing to bear all the consequences.

Comrade Liang Ladi, if you don't mind it, you can use our earthenware pot first.

Wait until tomorrow, wait until tomorrow morning, I will definitely go to the factory to ask for leave, and go to the department store to buy you a new one! "

As soon as Qin Huairu's words fell, Sha Zhu's voice started to rise up again:
"Don't bother me. I'm talking about Sister Qin. If you apologize, just apologize. If you pay, just pay.

Isn’t your home just a crock pot? Today I have to compensate Liang Ladi. What will your family eat for dinner?
The whole family can't drink the northwest wind at night, right?

Besides, you are just a temporary worker. If you ask for leave, it will be troublesome if it delays your transition to a permanent job! "

Qin Huairu, who was originally planning to pave the way for himself, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what Silhu said.

While my heart felt relaxed, the expression on my face became increasingly bitter:

"Zhuzi, stop talking. This is a mess caused by Banggeng. If I, the mother, don't clean it up for him, who can he expect to clean it up for him?
If you delay, just delay. Anyway, I looked away.

Our Dongxu left early, and the stick was left in my hands. Even if I die, I have to find a way to bring him up.
I won’t say any unpleasant words.

I only hope that Comrade Liang Ladi can accept my compensation for the sake of our similarities.

Here, in front of the neighbors, we solemnly apologize to you for our awesome behavior!

sorry! Please forgive this kid Bangge! "

After saying that, Qin Huairu bowed solemnly to Liang Ladi and apologized.

As for the stick? Also under Qin Huairu's strong pressure, he reluctantly bowed.

He was a child after all. Although Liang Ladi saw Bangge's reluctance, she didn't know what to say.

He glanced at Silly Zhu coldly, feeling sorry for his good friend Zhang Meng. At the same time, his words contained some weird flavor:

"Yes, you are the old residents of the courtyard. We are the newcomers. We don't have men in the family yet, so we can't afford to offend you.

Forget it for today, is it your family’s fault? Our family doesn’t need it either.

As for taking time off tomorrow to buy a new one? You don't need to go either.

It’s just a clay pot. Even though we have many children, we can’t afford it.

This is unclear, don’t just blame us, and later someone will say that our family is deliberately blackmailing you.

Pot, our family doesn’t want it anymore, but what if I hear in the courtyard that someone is arranging the right and wrong of our children behind our backs?

I'll hit your family directly and tear your family's mouth off! "

"Hey! Liang Ladi, what do you mean?!"

After hearing that there was no need for compensation, Jia Zhang, who was muttering to himself that he would go out to hang out after dinner later and spread some gossip to ruin the reputation of the Liang Ladi children, suddenly jumped up when he heard this.

"What do you mean? Isn't it obvious? The people in our machinery factory all have status and quality, and they can't blackmail people like your family!
We don’t care about things, but we do care about reputation! "

Having said this, Liang Ladi paused briefly, looking at the surrounding neighbors and Yu Li standing at the moon gate in the backyard, and then solemnly emphasized:
"As I said before, I don't care who speaks ill of our children behind our backs.

As long as I hear this, I will clean up your house!
You, Jia Zhang, are a deadbeat, but you still have grandchildren. I can't deal with you, but I can make trouble in school.

After all the teachers and classmates in the school know what kind of person your Bangge is, I think you still have the honor to continue studying in school? "

As soon as Liang Ladi said these words, Jia Zhang's expression suddenly changed.

Before the members of Lao Jia's family could say anything, Liang Ladi turned around, took the hands of her children, and shouted to the unhappy Zhang Meng beside her:
"Let's go, Zhang Meng, don't be angry, and don't blame me for speaking out. Not all men are like our factory director, young and promising.

Some men look older despite their age.

But in terms of being a human being, he is really worse than a dog.

Dogs raised in rural households all know when to protect their own people, but some men just don't know. "

Although this was not said explicitly, the neighbors in the courtyard all turned their heads in tacit agreement and looked at Silly Zhu who was standing at the door of his house, not far from his bed.

No one spoke, but it was even more torturous than if someone spoke.

Just when the blushing Silly Zhu was about to bite the bullet and pretend not to know.

Suddenly I heard He Yunong's voice from behind: "Brother, why can't I understand what Aunt Liang Ladi said?
Also, aren't you talking about dogs? Why should I look at you? "

The innocent voice became the last straw that crushed Silly Zhu's emotions.

He didn't dare to raise his head, let alone look at Qin Huairu in the courtyard. Knowing that he was embarrassed and embarrassed, from his blush to his neck, he didn't even raise his head. He glanced at his half-brother angrily and turned his head. He squeezed into the house.

Before the neighbors in the courtyard had dispersed, they heard a quarrel coming from Lao He's house.

Listening vaguely, it seemed that Silly Zhu asked He Daqing for a house, but in turn was scolded by He Daqing for being useless.

The quarrel in Lao He's family continues.

In the middle courtyard, I saw neighbors who didn't have much fun to watch. They dragged their tired bodies from a busy day back to their houses one by one.

Only Yan Jiecheng, whose eyes seemed to be welded shut, kept staring at Yu Li who was hiding at the moon gate in the backyard.

No matter how much Yan Bugui shouted, he refused to go home.

In the end, he got his hands on him and dragged him forcefully, and then he took him back.

The old Yan family.

The dim light bulb drives away the darkness in the house.

The whole family is gathered around the table, waiting for Yanbu Guifenrun's dinner today.

Because they couldn't eat in the big cafeteria, Lao Yan's family had dinner later and later.

Sometimes, I even have to wait until I am about to go to bed before I start eating.

There is no other reason than to prevent myself from waking up hungry at night and from being too hungry the next morning.

In order to save some rations, Yan Bugui was really trying every possible means to make a plan.

In other words, people in every street know each other.

Otherwise, Yan Bugui would have taken his whole family to a large canteen in another street to have a meal.

"Dangdangdang~"

At the dinner table, after everyone else except Yan Jiecheng had been given the bread, Yan Bugui knocked on the table:
"I said Jie Cheng, how crazy are you today?

Didn't I teach you before that you shouldn't go forward with anything that has anything to do with the old Jia family in this courtyard? !

Tell me about you, your wings are stiff, you don’t eat at home, and you don’t even listen to your father’s life experience? "

"Hey, who said I won't have dinner at home?
I'm still wondering, why didn't I get a steamed bun after sending a round? Even if you feel uncomfortable, old man, just say something and I'll just go get the dustpan myself. "

Yan Jiecheng shook his head, looking at the fried cabbage that had been divided in front of him and the steamed buns in other people's hands, and murmuring.

"Hey, take it? Take what? How long has it been since you paid for the food at home?

If you don’t pay for food, where will your family cook dinner for you?
One after another, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, which one doesn’t cost money?

Even the cooking skills are valuable! "

He raised his hand and used chopsticks to knock off Yan Jie's hand that reached for the dustpan.

Even if he is his own son, Yan Bugui has no intention of spoiling him.

Looking at Yan Bugui who didn't look like he was telling lies, Yan Jiecheng, who was still planning to borrow money from the old man, immediately became anxious:

"Don't bother me. Isn't it just food expenses? I'll pay it, why don't I pay it? I told you, old man, you really are too.

After all, I am also the boss of our family. Sooner or later, it will be my turn to take care of our family’s things?

If you keep fussing over me, how can I raise my head in front of a woman after I get married? "

Yan Jiecheng said this while taking money out of his pocket.

Don't mention it, even if Yan Bugui already despises his boss, when he talks about marriage and the family lineage, the expectation in his heart immediately rises.

Pushing the mirror frame covered with plaster, he nonchalantly shared the cabbage on the plate with his family members: "Oh, I would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree, but I don't believe that you can find a partner on your own."

As soon as these ugly words came out, Yan Jiecheng's brows immediately raised: "Old man, how can you talk?
I am also a formal worker in a steel rolling mill!

When it comes to finding a partner, who do you look down on? ! As long as you provide me with some small help, old man.

Don't talk about the partner, even if you get married, it's just a matter of immediate concern! "

(End of this chapter)